Yang Jian is not timid, he is a famous warrior in heaven.
But this matter is related to the majesty of heaven, so it is natural to be more cautious.
So, you still have to look for soft persimmons.
Fortunately, I found it myself.
"In this favorable situation, I have the advantage."
Yang Jian locked his eyes on the gentle and frail scholar.
What kind of fighting ability can a scholar have?
Yang Jian has already imagined the next battle, and he will press the scholar to the ground and rub him.
"You are the one!"
The three-pronged two-edged spear was pointed at Zilu instantly. Yang Jian was filled with divine power and said proudly: "You are a little human, you can talk so much, why do you have friends coming from afar? Come up here, and today I will teach you what the majesty of heaven is."
"Teach me?" Zilu was stunned for a moment and pointed at himself in disbelief.
Erlang smiled solemnly: "It's you, what are you looking at? Are you afraid?"
"This is the first time someone wants to challenge me..." Zi Lu tightened his hair tie, with a happy smile on his face, excitement and anticipation.
Looking at that smile, Yang Jian was suddenly stunned.
I had an ominous premonition in my heart.
The other gods of Daxia also had complex expressions on their faces, looking at Erlang Shen sympathetically.
"Why did he choose the subway?"
"I don't know, are you so brave?"
"I blamed him wrongly before. This Yang Jian is indeed a heavenly warrior." Mo Zhi said with admiration on his face.
This made Erlang Shen frown even more.
But it doesn’t matter, he’s just a little scholar…
next moment.
boom!
The ground began to tremble.
Erlangshen's eyes suddenly widened. The frail scholar seemed to possess immense power. Every step he took, the earth roared and trembled!
"The Master said, "Isn't it true that a friend comes from afar?"
Zilu looked at Yang Jian with sharp eyes, and his kind smile suddenly turned ferocious!
"It means...it makes people happy to have friends from far away come to practice sparring!"
"boom!!"
Zilu's energy suddenly exploded, and for a moment, the word "Confucianism" flashed behind him!
Literary energy is like ink, flowing into the body.
"boom!"
The wide Confucian shirt was instantly shattered by the bulging muscles. The muscles were stacked and ferocious like a giant beast. The muscles on the back showed the ferocious word "virtue", and the muscles on the shoulders showed the word "benevolence"!
Benevolence carries virtue on its shoulders!
That broad back slowly unfolded, and the muscles seemed to cover the sky!
Zilu's smile became more ferocious, and the burst of energy caused his long hair to rise into the sky, like a tall lion, and his eyes radiated the light of thought: "Teacher, finally someone is willing to challenge me to a duel."
Just in time, I also want to see the purity of heaven!
The power of thought burst out, and the body containing terrifying power suddenly turned into the color of silver. This was the purity tempered by thought!
"boom!"
The wise man takes the road and accepts the challenge!
The huge brush hit the ground hard, and in an instant, the ground cracked and dust flew everywhere!
At this moment, the road looked like a giant humanoid beast, like a lion with sharp fangs, and the smile was filled with excitement!
Yang Jian's pupils shrank suddenly!
This guy is actually a head taller than me!
No, that momentum, that sense of oppression, that sense of power... it's not like he's a head taller at all. At this moment, Yang Jian seemed to be facing a giant beast from the wild, and he was just a prey!
"and……"
I just said one word.
boom!
Zilu's thick legs crushed the ground, and his terrifying muscles wrapped up his literary energy, bursting out with terrifying power.
That is the power polished by thought.
That is the ultimate pure power!
A power that even the God of Strength would bow down to!
"boom!"
An afterimage headed straight for Yang Jian!
The terrifying body completely shattered the air. That burly body covered the sky and the sun. Zilu was like an unstoppable lion, rushing towards Yang Jian!
He held the giant pen high with both hands, as if he wanted to smash Yang Jian into pulp!
Pure power surges at the tip of the pen!
That is heavy knowledge.
Five thousand years of knowledge.
And knowledge is power!
Yang Jian's pupils shrank suddenly. At this moment, he seemed to see a huge beast coming towards him with its fangs spread out!
In my mind, the word "death" has appeared!
"slow!"
He shouted the last word!
"call!"
The huge pen that covered the sky and blocked the sun stopped in the air instantly, only three seconds away from Yang Jian's door!
Yang Jian's long hair was blown wildly by the terrifying strong wind, and the ground a hundred meters below Yang Jian's feet instantly dented!
"Why," Zilu said softly after the giant pen, "Don't you understand something?"
"Gudong."
Looking up at the terrifying giant pen so close at hand, Yang Jian swallowed.
What kind of monster is this!
Aren’t you a scholar?
What the hell is this scholar?
What kind of scholar is this?
Looking at the arm that was thicker than his own thigh, and the huge pen that seemed to be able to smash the earth, Yang Jian's throat felt dry.
What the hell is this guy?
Why is there such a terrifying power?
They are obviously just humans...
no!
Can't choose!
Although Yang Jian is a heavenly warrior, he also has back-ups, especially the Heavenly Eye that he was born with and represents the identity of the righteous god, which is extremely powerful.
But the scholar has just started to take action. What if he also has a back-up plan?
Can't be too big!
What I represent is heaven!
Can't choose, can't choose this!
Lin Fan frowned and said, "You don't want to change again, do you?"
Yang Jian's face turned slightly red, but then he snorted proudly: "Do you think I want to change it?"
"A poor scholar learns how to wield swords and guns like others!"
"After all, I am also a heavenly warrior. How can I bully this incompetent human scholar! If this is spread, it will make me laugh out loud!"
Zilu scratched his head.
Yang Jian said coldly: "Go back to study quickly. A scholar should not be beaten and killed. You know, you are lucky. I will spare your life this time!"
"Oh." Zilu silently returned to the team and changed into a set of loose Confucian shirts to cover up those terrifying muscles, looking elegant and elegant again.
Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then who do you choose?" Lin Fan said impatiently.
Yang Jian sneered and looked at Lu Bu.
I just made a mistake.
I really didn't expect that this human scholar would be so perverted.
He looks so strong and wears a shitty Confucian shirt!
And this time...
Fortunately, I still have backup options.
Yang Jian looked at the timid man who was silent and did not dare to look at him, with a guilty look on his face.
This is the second soft persimmon.
Um.
I won't make any mistakes this time.
He should also be a warrior.
Wearing armor and carrying a strange halberd.
Judging by his aura, he seems to be a high-level god.
But even so, Yang Jian still thinks that this person is a soft persimmon.
There is no other reason.
War generals, generals, when they fight, it depends on their fighting spirit.
Of all the powerful generals, which one is not a little aloof, and which one is not filled with majestic fighting spirit?
But this person has not dared to look at him until now, he just lowered his head with a guilty look on his face.
Apparently he was afraid of being noticed.
No arrogance, no fighting spirit!
He was even afraid of himself. He was obviously frightened by the majesty of heaven and did not dare to face himself, the righteous god of heaven.
This is a cowardly warrior!
He is afraid of himself!
If you are timid before fighting, you will lose three points!
Sure enough, this is how humans should react!
Yang Jian knew that it was impossible for all these human gods to be so powerful!
Didn’t I find a right person now?
Is it normal?
Yang Jian pointed at Lu Bu: "I choose him!"
Lin Fan's eyes instantly became strange.
The other gods and people of Daxia who looked at him mockingly were stunned.
The noisy atmosphere suddenly fell silent, with only the sound of gasping for air.
"hiss……"
"This guy chooses Lu Bu for a duel?"
"Lu Bu among men? He is the king of duels!"
"I thought he was scared before, but I didn't expect him to be braver than I thought. Is this a general from Heaven?"
"Then Lu Bu is the most powerful in the Three Kingdoms!"
"As expected of the True Monarch Xian Sheng! You're awesome! I'm so lucky today, the Erlang God Yang Jian singled out the Demon God Lu Bu!"
Lin Fan was silent for a moment and looked at Erlang Shen: "Are you sure you want to choose him?"
Seeing Lin Fan actually starting to block him at this time, as well as the frightened people in the distance, Yang Jian knew that he had made the right choice!
This guy is definitely the weakest being among humans!
"I'm sure!" Yang Jian said coldly: "I understand, since I am a heavenly warrior, I should fight against you human warriors!"
"Hitting your emperor and beating your scholars is considered bullying you!"
"Only this person can be my opponent, Yang Jian!"
"This is Lu Bu." Lin Fan reminded in a low voice: "Are you sure you won't change it again?"
"Oh, I don't care what you do," Yang Jian sneered, "It's him!"
There is a difference between heaven and man.
Ever since the human race gained the power of the Jedi, heaven has been completely separated from the human world, and not much is known about the mortal world.
It was in that battle when the outside gods invaded that the Eastern Martial Gods suffered heavy losses and the Jedi Heavenly Power was broken, so that Heaven could intervene.
Although Yang Jian had also heard of Lu Bu's name in that battle, the Eastern Martial God had already suffered heavy losses when Tianting participated in the battle. He did not know Lu Bu's combat power and had only vaguely heard of the name.
What Yang Jian didn't expect was...
Lin Fan suddenly bowed to him: "I didn't expect the general to be so brave. I underestimated the general before."
The gods of Daxia also paid their respects.
"I underestimated it before, sorry, sorry."
"You are so brave, you dare to choose Lu Bu."
"No wonder I have to fight against Gu. Gu is indeed not the strongest," the First Emperor gave a thumbs up: "You have a vision!"
At this moment, even the arrogant Mr. Guan Erye looked at him with admiration: "You are worthy of being Erlang Xiansheng, you are so courageous!"
Yang Jian:"???"
What's the meaning?
Could it be that the human warrior was a master?
But looking at the human warriors who had no intention of fighting and still did not dare to look at him, Yang Jian could only think that they were bluffing.
How dare you do this little trick in front of my fiery-eyed Erlang?
Erlang Shen smiled: "Haha, it's him!"
"Take care! Come on, survive!"
Lin Fan nodded seriously, then immediately stepped back ten miles, and at the same time said loudly: "Everyone here, step back ten miles! Don't be affected!"
That's Lu Bu!
The arrogant, powerful, and good at charging Lu Bu!
Even Lin Fan didn't want to be affected by that terrifying charge!
Lu Bu was completely unaware and still stood there holding the trident upside down, staring at the ground and muttering: "Actually, it's not that I can't give it to him, it's just a broken horse, but if I give it to him, I won't have a horse, and now
If Diao Chan hasn't been found yet, then I will have no mount at all. If I learn about Diao Chan in the future, without this picture of walking through mountains and rivers as if walking on plain ground, how can I get Diao Chan back?"
Seeing that the timid general still didn't dare to look at him, just staring at the ground and not knowing what he was talking about, Erlangshen laughed loudly: "Hey, you!"
Lu Bu was still thinking casually: "And the red rabbit has excellent shock absorption. Without it, how would you and Diao Chan gallop and have fun in the future? Even if they change horses, Diao Chan will be disgusted and panicked. Diao Chan is so delicate,
How can it be done without the red rabbit... But if you don't give it to him, sooner or later, he will find the red rabbit. Although Yun Chang has a good temper and is humble and polite, Liu Bei, Zhang Fei and Zilong will definitely do it for him.
The three brothers were not afraid of him seizing the horse. They just listened to the teacher in the history class and said that after my death, Zilong, who was originally inconspicuous next to Liu Bei, got perfect equipment. As long as he is equipped with Liu Chan, a silver gun can kill Cao Cao seven times.
Seven out…”
Obviously, Lu Bu has studied well in history class recently.
Seeing that the human warrior still dared not pay attention to him, he was still pretending to be stupid.
Yang Jian sneered and kicked the stones.
Whoosh!
A stone was wrapped in cold divine power, flew through the air, and passed by Lu Bu's ear!
"Huh?" Lu Bu suddenly woke up.
He looked around and saw that all the gods of Daxia had retreated ten miles.
Only he and Yang Jian stood there, looking at each other.
Lin Fan was still waving to himself, as if he was shouting something.
"What are you doing? It's not about welcoming Erlang Shen. You didn't even say a word after the greeting..."
Lu Bu thought for a moment and thought he was out of touch with the army, so he turned around and walked back.
Yang Jian:"……"
Are you afraid of this?
"Hey! You! Stop!" Yang Jian roared.
Lu Bu raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, turned around impatiently, and glanced at Yang Jian: "Do you have anything else?"
"I want to challenge you! What are you going to do?" Yang Jian snorted coldly: "Are you afraid of this?"
"I'm not interested, don't bother me." Lu Bu didn't bother to look at Yang Jian one more time.
"Oh, that's right. You should be afraid when facing my heavenly righteous god and my heavenly majesty!" Yang Jian laughed loudly and pointed his three-pointed two-edged spear directly at Lu Bu: "But today, I just want to punish you!
"
"Come on, fight me!"
"boom!"
Behind you, a thousand-meter shadow is revealed!
The Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques are roaring into action, and their fierce divine power illuminates the heaven and earth!
But Lu Bu still didn't look back and said impatiently: "I'll say it for the last time, don't bother me, if you don't want to die."
He is very annoyed now.
As for the quarrel of words and whether he is afraid or not, Lu Bu doesn't care at all. Dignity is nothing.
On one side, there is a surge of divine power and fighting spirit.
On the other hand, he turned around and left without looking back.
The scene was a little awkward for a while.
In the air, there was only the sound of Lu Bu's footsteps, holding up his spear and leaving step by step.
"Tap, step, step."
The footsteps were very slight, but they seemed to hit Yang Jian in the face!
It even slaps Heaven in the face!
How dare a human warrior ignore the heavenly divine general?
"You don't want to fight with me? But I want to fight with you!" Erlang Shen narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique suddenly started to work!
"boom!"
Erlang Shen suddenly stepped on the ground, followed by a shadow thousands of meters behind him!
The three-pointed, two-edged spear was like lightning, slamming into Lu Bu!
"But if you give it to him, Diao Chan... hmm?"
Lu Bu was still distracted, but the moment he sensed the fluctuation of Qi, he almost instinctively turned around and swept across!
"Buzz!"
Fang Tian's painted halberd was like a full moon, colliding with the lightning-like three-pointed two-edged spear!
"when!!"
"boom!"
The terrifying Qi machine caused the earth to shatter, and the dust surged into ripples!
"boom!"
Lu Bu was caught off guard. Although he blocked the three-pointed two-edged spear, he was still directly knocked back a thousand meters before he crouched down to stabilize his body.
In the dust, Lu Bu narrowed his eyes: "Do you want to die?"
"Haha, don't you dare to fight me?" Erlang Shen said with great power, "You are a timid and cowardly human general."
The billowing silver light shines, setting off the unparalleled general Yang Jian!
"boom!"
"Little Lu Bu, you are so ridiculous."
"Today, I will let you humans know what the power of heaven is..."
The words have not yet fallen.
"boom!!"
A purple evil spirit dragon rises into the sky!
A thousand-meter demon god appeared instantly behind Lu Bu, violent and cruel!
The devil appears!
Yang Jian's words stopped suddenly, and his smile froze on his face.
In the midst of the billowing purple demon, Demon God Lu Bu slowly stood up straight, raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, and looked at the righteous god of heaven in front of him with his stern eyes.
"It seems that you really want to die."
This chapter has been completed!